"Your master wouldn't even control your private life, would he? If you do that, you won't even have freedom."
The boy deliberately sowed discord and looked at Jiang Moyan with heartache.
"I'm different. It doesn't matter how many people you find outside. After all, you're a superpower and so outstanding. What's wrong with having more partners?"
He chatted in a gossipy manner, looked at Song Chen and shook his head, as if to say that Song Chen was too unkind.
Song Chen looked at the boy with disdain. Is that all he has got?
"I am ugly but I still want to be beautiful."
"you"
Boyish red face.
Song Chen ignored the boy, raised his head and frowned as he said to Jiang Moyan, "This kind of person might have a serious illness, you'd better not touch him."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I'm very clean and I'm not sick."
The boy pointed at Song Chen and cursed.
Song Chen snorted, "Why are you so anxious if there's nothing going on?"
"you"
The boy was so angry that he couldn't speak again.
"Hurry up and brush your teeth and leave, it stinks."
Song Chen pinched his nose and talked to Jiang Moyan, obviously saying that the boy smelled.
It really stinks.
I was traveling during the day under the scorching sun and hadn't taken a shower for several months, so how could I not smell?
The boy was furious, but he had no words to refute Song Chen. He immediately pretended to be pitiful and cried to Jiang Moyan, "Look at him, he deliberately didn't let you find someone, he wanted to monopolize you."
Jiang Moyan even hopes that the young master will monopolize him.
He looked at the boy coldly, "You leave on your own, or I throw you into the woods to feed the zombies."
The boy had seen how terrifying Jiang Moyan was, so he turned pale with fear and ran away, not daring to talk nonsense anymore.
The survivors watching from a distance saw that the boy was turned away, and numbly lined up to get water at Xie Hao's side, not daring to have any bad ideas anymore.
"Any Tom, Dick, or Harry would dare to try to seduce you." Song Chen cursed as he looked in the direction the boy ran.
Jiang Moyan looked at Song Chen with mixed feelings.
It doesn't seem like the young master is jealous, but even if he is jealous, he is still controlling him.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Song Chen looked up at Jiang Moyan.
"Ahem, it's okay."
Jiang Moyan cleared his throat and hurried towards the tent.
"Strange."
Song Chen muttered and walked towards the tent.
Xiao Qi, who was holding the little white tiger brushing its teeth on the tree, said, "You have to brush your teeth. What if you don't brush your teeth and have bad breath?"
The little white tiger struggled and cried. It was just a little tiger cub, not a human being. Why did you torture it like this every day?
An hour later, the convoy continued on its journey.
Captain Li and his team were searching for survivors everywhere, so they were far away from the fire base.
In addition, the roads are no longer as easy to travel as before. They are either blocked by mutant trees or forced to take detours due to collapsed bridges. It takes at least two months of driving to reach the Firelight Base.
Captain Li was not familiar with Jiang Moyan before, so he let Jiang Moyan squeeze into the big truck with the survivors.
It’s different now. Knowing that Jiang Moyan is a five-element psychic, they switched Jiang Moyan and Song Chen’s seats and let them sit directly in the second psychic car leading the team in front.
Although they are all large trucks, they have roofs to block the sun, seats, and only two rows of people, with the middle empty, which not only allows for ample space for air circulation but also provides ample space for sitting.
Unlike the survivors, dozens of people were squeezed into a large truck, which was not only hot but also smelly.
"Some people have a good life! They can't do anything, they can just sit here and enjoy it."
A female psychic mocked Song Chen, who was sitting in the corner, holding the ice cubes given by Jiang Moyan to cool down.
She has been unhappy with Song Chen these days. They are fighting the zombies to the death, but Song Chen doesn't have to do anything and still stays clean and pure.
Song Chen, wearing a mask and a black coat, revealing only a pair of beautiful eyes, knew that the woman was talking about him, but he hugged the big ice cube in his arms and ignored her.
Jiang Moyan and Little White Tiger killed many more zombies than them, so why should he feel embarrassed?
Jiang Moyan, who was sitting next to Song Chen, frowned. If the woman wasn't Captain Li's subordinate, he would have kicked her out of the car long ago.
The car was swaying and only the sound of driving could be heard. No one paid any attention to the sour woman.
The woman gritted her teeth in anger and glared at Song Chen.
But when her eyes fell on Jiang Moyan, her face was full of obsession and excitement.
Song Chen glanced at the woman coldly, lowered his head and took out some dried meat from the space to feed the little white tiger sitting on his lap.
The psychics on the side all swallowed their saliva and stared at the small piece of dried meat in Song Chen's hand.
They did not scold Song Chen for wasting such a gift. They had all witnessed the little white tiger's fighting ability, and it should indeed be fed well.
The woman was not convinced and said to Song Chen, "Everyone is hungry, and you are feeding this beast with meat. Why don't you share it?"
Song Chen, who lowered his head to feed the little white tiger, said, "I don't know who killed a few zombies and screamed all over the place, and even asked the beasts in his mouth to save the situation."
"you"
The woman gritted her teeth and glared at Song Chen.
The two female psychics nearby tried hard to suppress their laughter.
This young master looks soft and sweet, but I didn't expect him to be so eloquent.
Xie Hao said to the woman, "They can give their food to whoever they want. Why do you, who lives by the sea, have to be so nosy?"
"You eat for free yourself, how dare you criticize me?" The woman retorted to Xie Hao.
Xie Hao rolled his eyes. "If you're jealous, just ask them! They're right here, and you won't ask for anything."
Chi Lie and Chi Yan, who were sitting next to Xie Hao, glanced at the woman and quickly withdrew their gaze with a look of disgust.
The woman was so angry that she was about to die. She was a third-level psychic. How many women with third-level psychics dared to look down on her?
Everyone in the car was also curious about why the brothers Chi Lie and Chi Yan were so nice to Xie Hao. It was because they liked Xie Hao, but Xie Hao was so cold and indifferent to them!
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